2/15 How did she like the palatial apartment ?" "Well, she didn't say nothin'; just sorter looked around. I reckon she's a good sport, all right. What do ye suppose she's come yere for ?" "Not the slightest idea; I take it that's her business." "Sure; but a feller can't help wonderin', can he? I'll give you another clue--her eyes are Irish grey." He sauntered across to the stove, and stood looking idly at the card-players, blue wreaths of tobacco smoke circling up from the bowl of his pipe. Some one opened the street door, letting in a babel of noise, and walked heavily across the office floor. |